Chapter 32: The Hearts of Three (Tribute to Remling)

"Master!"

Sawamura looked at Chris's eyes, a little complicated.

When I cooperated before, I didn't have such a feeling, but now as an opponent, Sawamura inexplicably has a feeling that something is wrong.

Chris was injured just like in his previous life, but unlike in his previous life, he recovered just three months before the start of the summer tournament.

What's next?

Sawamura didn't know, and he didn't want to think about it. He knew that Chris and Miyuki were both competing for the position of the main catcher. Although Miyuki is a current catcher, his strength is also outstanding, and he is well-known in Tokyo and even in the country.

It looks like the main position is very stable!

But Chris was unusually promoted to the team's main catcher in the summer of his freshman year of high school! At that time, he had the strength of an army, and now two years have passed, although there is a one-year gap in the middle, but the specific strength is also unknown.

The two compete, who is strong and who is weak, it is difficult to say.

As far as Sawamura himself is concerned, it is also very difficult to choose.

He didn't know whether to help his master or help Yuyuki.

Sawamura's mind turned back and forth, but Miyuki's mind was simple.

He's always wanted a chance to compete fairly with Chris as the main catcher. Now that his wish has come true, of course he has to weigh the strength of his opponent.

"Let's have a good time, Chris-senpai."

Miyuki and Sawamura's thoughts, Chris can faintly feel.

Honestly, he was impressed.

But it is precisely because of this emotion that he can't live up to the two of them, and he has to go all out.

"Come on!"

The bat in his hand pointed at Sawamura, and Chris's body showed an extraordinary momentum.

On the pitcher's mound, Chris's actions successfully dragged Sawamura out of that inextricable emotion.

As a pitcher, you can't accept being provoked.

On the court, even if it's Master Chris, it's not good.

"Deal with him!"

Sawamura's momentum suddenly changed, and it became extremely powerful, like a sword that had just been drawn.

His momentum, Yu Yuyu also felt it.

"Good! Then let's deal with him. ”

The opponent is Chris, and Miyuki is very cautious with the ball.

Now Sawamura's fighting spirit is very high, sharp and scary, and he can just use his momentum to deal with Chris.

First, the Carter Ball on the edge of the inside corner!

Such a ball, even if Chris swings his bat, will become a throw-in.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing Miyuki's matching, Sawamura didn't hesitate to throw the ball.

Small white balls, flying in.

In the strike zone, Chris watched Sawamura pitch without blinking. He is different from Ryosuke Kominato, the two have not seen Sawamura's new stance pitching before, and Chris is supervising Sawamura's new stance step by step.

So he wasn't confused by Sawamura's new posture and calmly judged the way of the ball.

The ball is in the corner!

On the first ball, Chris didn't swing the bat!

"Smack!"

"Good shot!"

One good number of balls, zero bad!

In the position of the catcher, Miyuki's eyes were bright and terrifying.

"It's good, if you don't swing the first ball, then you can do it again from the same position. In this ball, the ball should be tightly attached to the edge line of the inside corner, so that when the ball flies over and moves horizontally, it is out of bounds. ”

Immediately after, Miyuki gave Sawamura a second goal.

On the pitcher's mound, Sawamura nodded slightly.

His right foot was raised high, and then like a tomahawk, he slammed into the ground, and as the center of gravity of his body moved, Sawamura's hand waved like a whip.

"Whoosh!"

The small white ball, as if it had an accelerator installed, kept propelling.

In the striking zone, Chris aimed at the ball and swung his bat.

"Ping!"

The little white ball was hit and flew out.

"Out of bounds!"

Izaki's mouth was almost crooked, and the ball almost flew into the field.

Two good balls, zero bad!

The beaters were chased.

Sawamura, who is imposing, is trying his best to develop his little brain, and once these two join forces, the power is still terrifying.

Then came the crucial third goal.

Miyuki glanced at Chris and decisively gave Sawamura a code.

According to the general routine, you should make good use of the three bad balls at this time, and at least throw one bad ball first to catch it. If Chris swings the bat because he's being chased, then they've earned it.

Of course, the pitcher is Sawamura, and the general routine is useless.

At this time, it is best to have a good ball to decide the winner.

Pitcher mound.

The flame in Sawamura's eyes burned hot, even if he had more than ten years of professional experience in his previous life, after being reborn, he took his friends to dominate the country, and he was deeply entangled with Chris.

He must not allow someone to provoke himself in the strike zone.

As long as you stand in the strike zone, then you are my opponent!

Next ball, kill you!

Strike zone.

Chris's eyes, as calm as water, seemed to see everything.

Previously, the overdrive straight ball was used in a row, and this time it was two carter balls, and the ball speed and rhythm were soaring.

Then the final lore goal.

It is.

Miyuki: "Speed Ball!" ”

Sawamura: "Speed ball!" ”

Chris: "Speed ball!" ”

The hearts of the three people, at this moment, were synchronized.

On the pitcher's hill, Sawamura's momentum was astonishing, as if he was about to devour the heavens and the earth.

"Whoosh!"

Sawamura throws the ball.

Chris waited for the ball to come into his hand before swinging his bat.

"Ping!"

The small white ball was hit and flew down to the dam.

Hit!

The first hit came and the creator was Chris You!

Yu Yuki looked at Chris incredulously, he guessed!

On the pitcher's hill, Sawamura clenched his fists unwillingly. The ball just now, not shot well. If he had made a good shot, even if Chris could have guessed the ball, he wouldn't have hit that far.

There is also an essential difference between a first and a second base.

"It's really worthy of Senior Chris!"

Miyuki looked at Chris who had left the strike zone, his eyes full of admiration.

"It's exactly the same as what I wanted!"

Miyuki believes in the last ball, and if Chris is the catcher, the last ball will also be used with a speed ball. Otherwise, he would not have been so calm and chose to play the speed ball.

The one-year window period may have affected Chris's body and strength, but his baseball IQ is only strong, not weak.

"A hit!"

"Uh-ha-ha-ha!"

A smile finally began to appear on the face of the third-grade senior.

There are people on the base, and it is the turn of the blow to form it.

On the pitcher's mound, the expression on Sawamura's face became extremely serious.

Now there are no distractions in his mind, only opponents, only fighters.

"The challenge is coming!"

Looking at the formation, Miyuki's mood also became complicated.

If there is anyone in Qingdao High School who gives Miyuki a headache, the captain is definitely second to none.

In Miyuki's words, the alliance is already strong to another dimension.